Chapter 119 Two People Look at Each Other, One Feels Aggrieved and the Other Pretends to Be Stupid
Rong Zhan had raised his head slightly from the moment he heard the noise.
His narrow red eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes, his hair was messy, and he was wearing a baggy nightgown, which made him look particularly decadent and decadent.
Sangxia's eyes glanced at everyone in the house before finally falling on him.
Then it stopped moving.
With her long eyelashes fluttering, she closed the door, threw away the bag in her hand without looking at it, and leaned against the wall of the entrance.
She seemed to have no bones, leaning on her back.
After looking at each other with Rong Zhan for a moment, Sang Xia had no discernible emotion in her eyes. Then she looked away and looked at the ceiling. She lightly opened her lips and asked flatly, "How did you spend last night?"
What she said seemed to be a question, but the fact was obviously clear to both of them.
Rong Zhan pursed his lips tightly and stared at her with his bloodshot eyes.
I don't know why, he was so angry and angry at first, but later, he knew that she might not come back, and his anger was gradually overshadowed by the emptiness and pain caused by the waiting in his heart. .
Before seeing her come back with his own eyes, he thought that he might rush up to her and yell at her, asking her why she didn't come back that night, who she spent the night with, why she hung up on him last night, turned off her phone, and asked Does she know that he is waiting for her...
But when he actually saw her coming back, Rong Zhan was speechless at this moment.
The whole night of consumption made him seem to have no strength to even roar, and it was more because of how afraid he was that the woman he fell in love with was so stubborn, so strong, and so willing to accept softness rather than hardness.
He was afraid that if she quarreled with her again, he would have no reason to come back.
Afraid of losing her.
Rong Zhan felt that his eyes felt a little sore and astringent.
Seeing her standing at the door and saying nothing, after all his countless complicated emotions, all he had left at this moment was grievances, yes, grievances.
Why is he so self-inflicted and asking for trouble? Why should he fall in love with such a woman to torture himself?
Rong Zhan didn't say a word to her from beginning to end. He stood up, turned around and entered the bedroom in the room, slammed the door, and locked himself in.
The sound of the door slamming was not small.
When Sangxia heard the noise, she slowly shifted her gaze from the ceiling to the closed door. She took off her shoes, hung her coat in the hallway, looked at the door, hesitated, and walked to the dining table. .
It looked like he was choosing which food was more appetizing.
She tore off a piece of sashimi with her hands, smelled it, and it seemed that it wasn't bad yet. She dipped it in mustard and stuffed it into her mouth. She opened a glass of red wine and took a few sips without taking the bottle.
Just as she was drinking, the wine bottle was suddenly placed heavily on the table. With a bang, she sat down and leaned on the table, her head buried in her arms, and she couldn't help but pull herself with her other hand. s hair.
Fuc—k! It’s really fucking killing me! ! !
Sangxia closed her eyes tightly and took deep breaths, feeling complicated inside.
She never thought last night that Rong Zhan would come to her apartment again instead of returning to her villa. Furthermore, she never thought that she would not go home!
She was having fun with Anthony last night, and she admitted that she hung up on him on purpose.
But she really didn't expect that there would be such a scene waiting for her in her apartment.
Look what she saw when she came back.
That scene actually made her——